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Irvine, embracing three watermelon-sized "essence fruits," returned to the Level 1 Battleship "Weston Castle."
The individuals on the ship were well-versed, and their ability to accept such terrifying scenes of demonic creation was even stronger than Milan's in the past, showing no signs of surprise on their faces.
"Is this the reason you wanted this sea monster?"
Princeton's gaze fell on the fruits in Irvine's hands.
The semi-transparent shell transitioned from a light green on the outside to a rose-red on the inside, resembling transparent tourmaline.
Inside the shell were seeds like pomegranate seeds, clustered together like burning rubies.
It seemed less like a fruit and more like a treasure chest filled with priceless jewels, prompting even the worldly-wise Grand Wizard to take a few extra glances.
Instead, he seemed indifferent to Irvine's unceremonious "digestion" of a whole large sea monster.
'Cough cough, do I have no dignity?'
